Elijah just learned how to open the window.
I think he thinks it was just a coincidence
(At least it seemed so the first few times).
He slid around, took a lot of small steps, and
kept his balance when the stops and turns seemed inconsiderate.
We were exiting the 210 freeway when it happened:
dream achieved on purpose.
The desire to stand up behind the glass and see the view from his tippy toes
ended with his face
smiles deep in the wind.